"Ah~~~~It's so uncomfortable,"
The next day, the weekend of the week.
Woke up naturally at nine o'clock in the morning, and Fangran groaned sickly immediately after waking up.
"Are you a pig! It's already past morning, don't you plan to get up?"
Ling floated by Fangran's window and shouted angrily at him.
"Please! I was in trouble yesterday! A healthy and patriotic young man got into trouble because he was wronged. Do you know what a blow it is to him!"
Fangran transformed into a snail in a second, slapped the bed angrily and complained:
"And ah! Sister, do you remember that I have a cold! Severe cold! I had a fight at night with my illness, and I ran and flew back again... Achoo!!"
Before he could finish speaking, Fangran sneezed loudly, tears streaming down his face.
Ling looked at him speechlessly.
I almost forgot, this is still a night battle participant who catches a cold.
"Hey! Brother, are you awake yet!!"
At this moment, meng lang pushed open the door and walked in while shouting.
Let me go, why did you enter my house like entering your own house! asshole!
"Brother, what are you doing here? Are you here to rub my black wheat tangerine again?"
Fangran huddled under the blanket and asked with only one head exposed.
"Brother, am I that kind of person?" Meng Lang rolled his eyes, and then skillfully took out a bag of black wheat oranges and washed himself a bag.
Then tell me what are you doing now.
"Brother, it's time for us to go."
"Go!? Where are you going?"
"The strength test of the official team!"
Meng Lang said with a face of course.
"Give up, this guy is relying on himself to catch a cold now, and he probably won't come out of his quilt today even if he dies."
Ling floated aside and said contemptuously.
"Forehead... ."
Meng Lang looked at the 'quilt-colored snail' who seemed to be confirming that what Ling said was true, and stared at him vigilantly under the blanket...
Then pondered for a second.
Smiled and patted 'Snail Ran' and said:
"Brother, in addition to the strength assessment today, there is also the registration of personal information. What about this personal information..."
"There is a column for the bank card number and identity verification. If there is no such column, the allowance of 5,000 yuan at the end of this month..."
"Go! Let's go now!"
Ling: "..."
Then she gritted her teeth and roared!
Hello! That one over there sticks your face out! I'll show you something cool!
...
...
"Uh, what the fuck, bro, what are we doing in such a high-end hotel?"
Fangran followed Meng Lang to a very high-end hotel in the city center by car.
As soon as he entered the hall, he was full of luxurious local tyrants and patted the face of a poor young man who had never seen the world.
"The official people live here."
"I'll go, they are so rich to live here? I smell a smell of corruption reimbursed on official travel...."
Meng Lang rolled his eyes, please, brother, you must have watched too much Judicial Channel.
The eldest lady of the Hua family clearly intends to come out to play on a business trip, so she still needs to be reimbursed by her superiors
The two stepped on the crimson carpet and found their official location in the presidential suite on the top floor.
Standing at the door, Fangran was a little uneasy. There was nothing he could do. It was inevitable that ordinary people would feel agitated when they met powerful figures. Of course, the more important thing was... .
If I remember correctly, the two of them seemed to have been pissed off by him a few days ago...
Especially the big sister with beautiful breasts who loves to apply facial masks, who was chased by him for three streets...
Well, anyway, I'm really sorry.
Fangran repented silently in his heart, but Meng Lang thought he was still a little uneasy, so he patted him on the shoulder vigorously and comforted him:
"Don't worry, brother, with brother here, we will definitely get a good grade in the exam!"
"Pfft! Brother, I'm even more lost when you say that."
Fangran looked at him like a dead fish, and then they pushed the door open and walked in.
"Huh? Are you here? The people at the hotel just told me that you have come, and I'm still wondering how long you plan to discuss at the door."
Seeing the two walk in, Su Qun stood up and walked over with a stack of documents.
"The side effects of dementia are gone?"
Then Su Qun looked at Fangran and asked calmly.
dementia
Fangran was stunned for a moment, and then felt that Meng Lang secretly teased him and winked, and the two of them entered into eye contact mode like that time on the roof.
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Brother! What is dementia
Hey, brother, I have to cover up that you are sending the girl home.
Depend on! Then you just cover it up!
Hey hey hey (trying to pass the test...)
asshole! I remember!
- Eye contact mode off.
"Um, all right, all right."
Fangran hurriedly replied, and Su Qun glanced at him again.
"It seems that the side effects of your ability are not small, and the side effects similar to colds have not subsided."
No, this 'magic girl' really catches a cold.
Ling sneered secretly in Fangran's hood.
"This is quick, quick, it will be ready in a few days."
"That's good, come here and fill out these two simple forms first, and I will introduce some basic information to you during the period."
Fangran and Meng Lang came to the coffee table and sat down, and began to fill out the form. The content of the form was extremely simple, as simple as fraud.
Name, gender, ability description, when you became a participant.
Gone.
Fangran was shocked instantly.
I'm sorry, big brother, your category is too simple, right? And it is agreed to fill in the bank card number!
"Brother, you lied to me again!"
Fangran lowered his voice and gritted his teeth.
"No, brother, if you don't come, how can people confirm your information."
Meng Lang looked sincere.
"Then why is this watch so simple!?"
"Please, brother, he is a state agency, as long as he knows your name, won't other information be available in minutes?"
Meng Lang said in a low voice:
"Besides, it's not impossible for night battle participants to forge information if they want to, so just fill it in as you like. It's mainly a test for a while."
Regardless of their whispering, Su Qun sat across from them, and slowly began to explain very seriously.
"Because of their extraordinary abilities, night battle participants are extremely important."
"Especially for the country."
Speaking of this, Su Qun looked very serious.
"So, a long time ago, there was an organization formed by people spontaneously, and it has survived until now, which is the predecessor of the state agency-Night Bureau."
"Due to the existence of many reasons, I hope you can dedicate your strength to this land."
Su Qun was still talking, Fangran listened, and asked in a low voice:
"Brother, what are the many reasons?"
"Hey, what else can there be, mainly national disputes, social stability, oh yes, and adverse currents..."
After filling out the form, the two handed it to Su Qun. Su Qun took it, nodded seriously, and said to the two of them solemnly and seriously:
"On behalf of the state agency - China Night Battle Scene Supervision Administration, you are welcome to join, Fangran, Meng Lang."
Fangran was a little flattered. He originally thought this was a form of accepting younger brothers, but he didn't expect the other party to attach so much importance to it. Seriously, to be honest, Su Qun's words about serving the country just now ignited him.
If you have power, you should still do what you can do, right
"Hey, brother, I always feel that the other side attaches great importance to what we both mean."
Fangran slapped Meng Lang's back, and asked in a low voice while Su Qun was looking down at the form.
"Well, because it was said that a high-ranking family used to show off to the newly joined participants, which angered them and caused that person to betray the night scene, so now, they are very serious about the joining of newcomers."
"Also, even without this, it's normal. We are super rare night battle participants, people with superpowers, and not Chinese cabbages that can be seen everywhere."
Meng lang gave Fangran a strange look.
I've felt a little strange for a long time, my brother's understanding of night battles is not very clear, and there are values, it seems that there is some deviation
"Oh, that's how it is."
Fang Ranhan, that's what happened.
However, at the moment, Su Qun looked at the two people's information forms.
He froze in bewilderment.
In his hand, the most important column of the ability description of the two tables reads:
'You can use a chocolate box to cast magic'
'Cast a magic beam by waving the pan in your hand'
Su Qun: "..."
What a wonderful ability! ! ?